Crankiplier

Ethan?

(Ethan POV)

I turn off the faucet and I hear Mark on the phone. I decided to distract myself and sat on the floor in Mark's recording room as I went through tiktok on my phone. I scroll on instinct as I zone out and find myself overthinking. Was that weird? Could he tell I was talking about him? Does he like me back? What about Amy? Where do we go from here? "Ethan?" I hear Mark calling for me in the living room. I get up to go see what he wants.
(Mark POV)
"Ethan?" I yell out from the living room. I put down my phone and get up from the couch. I walk down the hallway and see Ethan emerge from my recording room. "Hey, sorry, I saw you were on the phone and I didn't want to interrupt," I hear Ethan say. I look at him in the blue light coming from the room he was in. Man, he looks so good in this lighting. I just want to floof his hair. It looks so soft and fluffy. Like it was made to be played with. I blink as I shake off my thoughts. "It's cool. So, Amy bought the rest of the stuff for some videos. Do you want to get to filming or do you want some time to yourself? We have another video we can put up tomorrow, so you can just come back and film some more later." I figured he'd want to go home after all that had happened. "Oh, um, we can film! I'm fine now, I just needed that moment to get me back on the right track! So, what did you have in mind?" Ethan responds in a cheery voice that makes my heart skip a beat. Is he fine? I have a feeling he will want some time to his thoughts after this. We have a lot we need to get done today, if that's the case.